Control

2, 3, Huh!

C-O-N-T-R-O-L
C-O-N-T-R-O-L

What's the matter E
Can't get ahead?
You gotta take a hold
With both hands, instead
Ya gotta control, control
Ya gotta take control, control
Ya gotta take control, control
Ya gotta take control, control

Taking your time
With an ice cream scoop
But how much time
Do you need to recoup
Before ya control, control
Ya gotta take control, control
Ya gotta take control, control
Ya gotta take control, control

But if this love is everlasting baby
Will memories fade, fade like the smokey nights?
And though at times there is contrasting baby
Oh, my black will compliment your white
Babe is that alright?

Is that alright?

I wanna sit ya down
I wanna treat you nice
Cause when ya play with me
Oh ya don't need dice
You can control, control
Ya gotta take control, control
Ya gotta take control, control
Ya gotta take control, control

All my life
I've been fooling round
But now I can see
What there is to be found
You can...
C-O-N-T-R-O-L
C-O-N-T-R-O-L

And if this life is everlasting baby
Will they fade, fade like the smokey nights?
And though at times there is contrasting baby
Lord, my black will compliment your white
Babe is that alright?



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Writer(s): Dylan Drummond
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